Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Chapter 628 Broken Dragon Wing

The burning meteor fell from the high sky and fell straight to the ground, causing the already riddled earth to let out a painful cry.

Under the strong collision of elements, scorching winds also swept across the earth, and thick smoke gradually spread. Many people's clothes burned on the spot, and ashes and sparks filled the air.

The mages of the Arcane Legion raised their staffs in unison, wanting to protect the coalition soldiers, but in front of these top-level spells, their protective spells were like paper.

Relying on their extremely high organizational skills, the armies of the Burning Ember Empire gathered together, and with the joint efforts of the Arcane Legion and the Empire's Department of Science and Technology, they created a hemispherical dome that enveloped the Burning Ember Legion.

"Help!"

"Amaunata is on top!"

"O God, please send me your blessing and save me!"

The soldiers on the ground battlefield fled in all directions, avoiding the attacks of spells, and their cries and howls continued into the sky.

Titus, the ancient golden dragon who was facing the red dragon at an altitude of 10,000 meters, seemed to hear something. He turned his head and said, "Your Excellency Barachiel, this empty land has been destroyed beyond recognition. , if this continues.

This place may become a restricted area filled with space cracks and magic turbulence. "Titus said worriedly as he lowered his head and looked down at the devastated land.

"I know."

Barachiel frowned slightly, the bright silver sword in his hand still surrounded by electric light, and the three pairs of wings behind his back slowly flapped.

He still half-raised his head, his dark purple eyes fixed on the red dragon in the distance, and there was no room for anything else in them.

For Barachiel, this red dragon is also a difficult opponent. It is extremely fast and has strong recovery ability. It is not weaker than him in both melee combat and spell casting ability.

Although the Lord of Silver Heaven is confident that he will never lose, it is really difficult to defeat him for a while. And if this battle becomes a protracted war, the surrounding creatures will suffer unimaginable disasters.

Maybe it's time to reveal his trump card, Barachiel finally made up his mind and thought this way.

His mind moved slightly, and he used his mind to send a message to the ancient golden dragon who was waiting beside him: "Your Excellency Titus, I need you to temporarily hold this red dragon to buy time for me."

"Okay." Jin Long's response was brief and powerful, and his eyes were particularly determined, as if he was ready to sacrifice his life.

It is indeed a trustworthy ally, but a little weaker, Barachiel thought.

The red dragon in the distance was eyeing them, looking down at them, constantly provoking: "If this is the case, then your plan of 'punishing evil and promoting good' will probably come to nothing.

Soon, I will send you to meet Walter. "Cassius grinned, revealing a mouth full of dense fangs and a ferocious smile.

"So, are you scared?"

Gu Jinlong finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were splitting, and he let out a loud roar again: "Evil dragon! Justice will not succumb to evil, just as dark clouds cannot cover the sun forever!

And here - the IJssel Plain, will be your burial place! I will use your blood to honor Duke Walter! "The golden dragon roared and flapped its wings, raising a gust of wind and flying hard in the direction of the red dragon.

"Just you?"

Cassius smiled jokingly, flapped the dragon wings leisurely, and continued to look down at the golden dragon.

"Do you really think that you are worthy of being my opponent?" The next moment, the red dragon turned into a red afterimage, accompanied by a harsh sonic boom, and came to the golden dragon at a terrifying speed, using its huge claws Hold the other person's neck.

"You, damn."

The golden dragon panted heavily, waving its limbs and flapping its wings as hard as it could, struggling continuously, but to no avail.

Cassius continued to increase the power on his claws, the veins on his arms bulged, and the sharp claw tips pierced the opponent's golden scales, as if he was going to strangle the ancient golden dragon to death.

He also mocked indifferently: "To be honest, I have never taken you seriously. If it were normal, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me.

Are you trying to stall for time? Okay, in that case, I will play with you. "A ferocious smile appeared on the red dragon's face again. His claws were tightened, like iron pliers. The tips of the sharp claws penetrated deeply into the flesh, and the drizzle of dragon blood slid down the claws.

"Uh-huh——"

The golden dragon let out a muffled groan. He trembled all over, raised his head with all his strength, and looked directly at Cassius without fear with hatred in his eyes.

Because his throat was strangled, his voice was particularly hoarse and intermittent: "Evil dragon, even if it means death, I will not give in!"

In the red dragon's surprised gaze, the golden dragon's scarred body suddenly burst out with unimaginable power.

The mysterious runes engraved on the golden dragon's scales suddenly lit up, and the surface of his body seemed to be plated with gold, releasing a powerful aura. Even the giant claws of the red dragon were pushed away by that force.

[Skin Carving: Man of Steel! 】

"roar--"

Titus finally broke free from the shackles of the red dragon, unfolded his broad golden dragon wings, raised his head to the sky, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Light is immortal, justice lasts forever——"

Cassius tilted his head and said with some surprise: "Skin-carving dragon? Haha, this is a little interesting and worthy of being my trophy."

"Then let's try it!" The golden dragon roared again and took a fighting stance. Under the influence of the carved skin, his whole body was shining.

"I will let you see -" Cassius waved his wings and once again relied on his powerful maneuverability to reach the sky above the golden dragon, then roared and rushed towards him: "What is the real power!"

The huge body of more than fifty meters long was crushed over, like a mountain falling down, and rushed towards the ancient golden dragon, which was only more than half his length and far less heavy.

"boom!"

There was a fierce collision in the sky, and the strong air flow spread to the surroundings, making the space almost shattered.

"Ouch!"

With a wailing cry, the golden dragon was knocked away directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, broken scales flying in the air, and even the flesh, blood and bones in the body were almost smashed into a ball.

Under the absolute power gap, even though the carved skin on its body was shining brightly, the golden dragon had no power to resist and could only let the opponent continue to lead him towards the ground.

The two giant dragons fought in the air and fell to the ground together. Their speed became faster and faster, even tearing the air and making ear-piercing explosions.

Finally, the air on the surface of the body burned, causing fire to appear on the surface of the golden dragon. At this moment, they were like huge meteorites, piercing the sky and falling straight towards the ground.

The two giant dragons fell to the ground and accurately hit the coalition's position, which was the most densely populated place!

"Then, is that a meteorite? No, it's a giant dragon! It's a giant dragon!"

"Gods—"

"Amauna Tower, they're coming!"

"It's too late, we can't escape. God, is this the end?"

"No--"

Suddenly, the coalition soldiers on the ground all raised their heads, their bodies trembling, and the dusty, tired faces were full of despair and fear.

The dragon body as huge as a mountain grew larger and larger in their eyes until it occupied the entire field of vision.

For these fragile mortals, this is the end.

"boom!"

The earth let out an earth-shattering wail, and the entire IJssel Plain trembled because of the severe pain. Dust filled the sky, strong winds swept across the earth, and strong shock waves lifted countless people away.

Thousands of coalition soldiers were involved in this terrible natural disaster. Before the dragon could even hit them, they were crushed into pieces by the strong wind.

The airflow, cracks on the ground, and flying stones caused by the impact also caused the death of tens of thousands of coalition soldiers. Even the distant city of Collins was shaken by earthquakes. Houses collapsed one after another. The city was in chaos and suffered heavy casualties.

Just this impact caused countless people to lose their lives, and this was just the aftermath of the battle - this was the crushing of power levels.

In front of the terrifying dragon, mortals are like ants.

A huge crater with a diameter of several hundred meters and a depth of more than ten meters appeared on the land of Issel, creating cracks and earthquake zones thousands of meters around.

As people screamed and wailed, the smoke slowly dissipated, and a figure as big as a hill gradually emerged. The red dragon was stepping on the golden dragon, spreading its wings that covered the sky, and roared: "Do you feel it? , the hypocritical golden dragon?

This is the difference in power! You will never be able to defeat me. This has nothing to do with justice or evil, just because you are too weak! "

Suddenly, the red dragon showed a joking smile and said: "Well, since you can barely be called a kinsman, I will give you a chance, golden dragon, surrender to me, and I will spare your life. There is a place for you in the new order of the Ember Empire."

"But if you don't agree," the red dragon paused and looked down at his bloody claws with a fierce look in his eyes: "Then I have no choice but to send you to reunite with Walter!"

The golden dragon lay dying on the ground, covered in bloodstains. The bones in his body seemed to have been ravaged to the point of being unsightly. Even the wings on his back were broken, and the carved skin on his body shimmered gloomily.

But even so, Jin Long tried his best to raise his head, and his golden eyes were full of perseverance, revealing a faint but determined light.

"Even if I die today, I will not give in to you! Cassius, your end is not far away!"

In the distance, countless eyes focused on this, and they felt sincere admiration for this golden dragon ally who fought to the death and never surrendered.

But fearful of Emperor Ranjin's powerful power, no one among the tens of thousands of remaining coalition forces around him dared to approach, and no one dared to step forward to rescue him - after all, this was no different than committing suicide.

"Lord Titus"

"What a shame."

"Yes, Lord Titus gave his life for a just cause. He is a kind dragon."

"As expected of the Wings of Dawn, even if you give up your life, you will still bring light to us."

They could only look at the golden dragon from a distance with pity and admiration, and sighed quietly.

They didn't even dare to speak loudly for fear of attracting the red dragon's attention.

"It's ridiculous!"

Cassius stepped on the back of the golden dragon, forced his head up, and asked him to look at the crowd around him: "Are these the people you want to protect? These are these cowardly guys who don't even have the courage to rescue. !

Is this what you call justice? What a joke to leave yourself alone and lose your life! "

Hearing Cassius's sonorous and powerful words, the surrounding coalition soldiers lowered their heads in shame.

Titus laughed miserably: "I uphold justice, never to get reward. This is just my responsibility as a golden dragon."

Casius laughed in anger and lifted the golden dragon from the ground with one arm: "Responsibility? Well, then die with your responsibility!"

The giant claws stretched out suddenly, carrying a strong gust of wind, and hit the chest of the ancient golden dragon, about to take out the beating heart.

"No!"

"Sir Titus!"

The onlookers exclaimed, almost unable to bear to watch the next scene.

However, at this moment, the pendant inlaid with gems on the chest of the golden dragon released a silver-white light, protecting his body and blocking the claws of the red dragon.

【Platinum Sacred Heart】

The golden dragon fell to the ground powerlessly, but with strong willpower, he supported his body with his broken limbs and stood up forcefully.

Cassius tilted his head and whispered, "Bahamut's favor? It's that old man who meddles in other people's business again, but it's useless."

Just as the red dragon was about to step forward, a low and urgent voice came from the side: "Wait, Your Majesty Cassius!"

The space next to Titus gradually twisted, and a larger and older golden dragon emerged from it. He held a scepter in his hand, and anxiety appeared on his face full of majesty and wisdom.

——This is the Archon of the Golden Dragon Council, the ancient golden dragon Crassus, who is honored as the "Gilded Sage" by the dragons of the material plane.

In an instant, Cassius and Titus, who was controlled by him at the same time, were filled with ecstasy. His self-torture plan succeeded!

From then on, who dared not regard Titus, the "Dawn Dragon", as the vanguard of resistance against the red dragon?

This is a deed witnessed by tens of thousands of people! And a highly respected ancient golden dragon endorsed it!

Crassus nodded slightly to Cassius, and said in a heavy voice: "Your Majesty Cassius, our Golden Dragon Clan has no intention of participating in this dispute. I hope you can show mercy and spare Titus' life."

"Why?"

"The Golden Dragon Clan will pay you enough compensation for the sake of His Majesty Bahamut."

Crassus stood in front of Titus, his tone was quite solemn, and he seemed to have made up his mind to take him away.

Cassius waved his claws disdainfully and said: "If it weren't for the fact that we are both dragons, this ignorant golden dragon would have died long ago. Get out of this land, I still have a battle that has not been ended."

"Thank you for your tolerance."

Seeing this scene, Crassus said nothing and immediately teleported Titus away, leaving this place of right and wrong.

This grand stage play ended here. From then on, Titus would become a world-famous rebel of the Burning Empire and a hero worshipped by countless "righteous people".

Cassius raised his head and looked into the distance. In addition to acting, he had actually been paying attention to the movements of the Lord of the Silver Heaven, ready to interrupt at any time.

The red dragon raised his head and roared, "You are the only one left. Are you ready to face death?"

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Barachiel had closed his eyes. He took out a heavy Bible with gorgeous decorations from the void, slowly opened it, and silently recited the ancient spell on it.

"In the name of heaven."

The silver horn on his waist was suspended in the air, emitting a melodious and mysterious heavenly hymn.

Barachiel's expression was solemn, and his voice was sharp, echoing in the sky like thunder: "Give you the final judgment! (End of this chapter)

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